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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ The Rise To Power... —} | | THE SEIFEARIAN EMPIRE Reality. Reality is a word used to describe what we believe is real. What we have instilled in our mind is everyday life. Release the tension you have on your mind, your psyche and let go of that reality as I bring you on a journey of one of the greatest warriors, emperors of all time. It has begun�?the journey of Seifer the Great�?
Seifelios {Pronounced Sigh-fee-leeuse} is kneeling down at the moment with a hand in the dirt below him. He pulls his hand up and moves his fingers through the sand, allowing it to fall as it is blown away by the light wind. His hand has a black glove on it as he sniffs what is left of the red stained sand.
// Seifelios -}: I may not enjoy the taste of blood, but I am a bloodthirsty warrior. I have killed thousands upon thousands of men, and would gladly kill more. He stands up and looks out amongst his fast army of men. He is dressed in your average Roman warrior outfit only he isn’t wearing a helmet. His hair and face is wet with sweat as he continues. // Seifelios -}: Today was a grand victory for Rome. Today was a grand victory for me. This is not the end. Invaders came up out of the East and we put them down like only Romans can do. But I will not rest; I will not allow them to think they can get away with such an act. Tonight we will celebrate victory. Tomorrow we will journey to their land and destroy every last one of these invaders. Seifelios raises his hand into the air. // Seifelios -}: FOR ROME!!! His army begins to cheer as they mimic Seifelios. Seifelios was one of the high generals of the Roman Empire. He quickly ascended to his position when he was acting on his own in honor of his city. He had quickly built his legacy as one of the greatest warriors to live and soon begun to get recognition for his efforts. The people respected who Seifelios was; he was in their eyes, the ‘The Righteous Roman�? For centuries the Romans had believed that fighting was their destiny. Countless oracles and gods have told them this. The Greeks, most notably the Athenians had various forms of art, architecture, music, dramas, the list goes on and on. Even the Spartans mastered it themselves even though they too were more warlike, more barbaric. But the Romans, it was their destiny to be warlike. It was their destiny to be bloodthirsty warriors who wanted to attain a glory so great some men have a hard time dreaming about it. They wanted to be known as the greatest ever. I think it’s safe to say just how perfectly Seifelios fits into this category. For when the Romans went to battle, their wives and village people said one thing to them. “Come back victorious, or return on a shield.�?The meaning of that is quite simple, Romans are not loses, they do not give up or surrender. Either you return with victory, or you died in your quest. You never give up, and you never surrender. Fight to the death, at all costs. People have looked upon The Romans as ruthless murdering people. Seifelios looks upon them as great, prideful people who wish to attain glory that even some of the gods wish to attain. But to have a great empire, one must be able to lead their men into battle. One must be true to who they are and stop at nothing to achieve true perfection. Every great Empire, needs a great leader. Without one, it will fall in half the time it took to be built up. The Roman Empire was powerful, but even they knew their limits. They knew what had happened to Alexander and his empire, it was too large and once he died it quickly fell apart. The Romans didn’t have anyone who would take charge and give them new vision to continue to expand their great empire. It’s no secret they were against ‘King�?and dictators, despite what Caesar did. But sometimes what you are against is what you so desperately need. Had the great Spartan warrior Achilles been alive today, Rome surely could have used his skill if only he were loyal to something else other then himself. Though, I mean the original Achilles back during the Era of Troy. Not the fake and phonies that are running around today. Or had Alexander the Great been alive today, Rome could have used him to lead their armies. They needed a warrior that was greater than Achilles, greater than Alexander, one that would easily slaughter them both if given the chance. They needed someone who was Roman and who wasn’t just fighting for Rome, but was fighting for himself as well. You have to have personal goals if you wish to be truly great. One can not be doing it for someone else. Seifelios knew this, and he knew that if he wanted to achieve his ultimate dream of conquest, he would need the full backing of the ENTIRE Roman Army. The only way to do that�?was to take over Rome. It had been two years since The Battle on the Front had taken place against the barbaric invaders from the East. The General Seifelios had reached down and grabbed the blood stained sand and held it in his hand as they were victorious again. Seifelios had never lost a battle he was leading and decided that they would go to their home land and destroy everyone there and burn the city of Thesis down to ashes. They did just that, led by Seifelios. As time went on, Seifelios continued to rack up the wins and capture more territories for the Roman Empire. But he kept feeling as if something was missing. Apart of him just wasn’t satisfied with all this. He wanted more power, more glory, more land. We are in a small village on the outskirts of Rome where Seifelios�?home is. He was lying in the back of his house staring up into the night sky. His wife, Rebekina was lying next to him. Dreams were the topic of discussion as they studied the night sky together. // Seifelios -}: Well, what I dream of. He pauses and ponders this for a second, he had known it all along and he even believed Rebekina knew as well. He decided it was time to finally tell her. She had known he felt incomplete as a warrior and had the thirst for something more. // Seifelios -}: I dream of being a great warrior. Not just any great warrior, but the greatest of them all. To go down as the man who was able to bring opposing armies crumbling before me. To strike fear into the hearts of opponents and even children who will later read of the tales of Seifelios. His wife, feeling his heart begin to race faster and faster as he told her of his dreams was intently listening to him. She too wanted her husband to achieve greatness, for she too was Roman and loved the glory and the power. // Rebekina -}: Seifelios the Great. A smile spreads over his face as he thinks about how that sounds. It was simple, yet powerful and devastating. Of course he knew that to be labeled the Great he had to accomplish more than what he had already done so. // Seifelios -}: Yes, Seifelios the Great, the greatest Roman to ever live. The Sempiternal Warrior, The Transcendent. Immortality�?shall be mine. // Rebekina -} Then it shall be mine too. But how about, Emperor Seifelios. Now he is quiet. He let’s that play over and over in his head, it was something he had thought about before. He knew he had the power to take over Rome, he knew he had the backing he needed as well. Who was going to stop him? Who? There was no one who would stop Seifelios. He wasn’t out to destroy Rome, he loved it. He loved being Roman, the history, the heritage, and the legacy. A smirks spreads over his face again as he rises from the blanket they were sitting on and stands up. // Seifelios -}: A Roman who started fighting for himself and acquiring many great battles decided to aid the Empire in becoming one of their generals. Quickly rose to the top and become their best general, conquering enemies by the thousands and watching them all die at my hands. The man who believed it was his destiny to take over Rome. The most feared yet respected warrior of them all, Seifelios the Great, Imperator of Rome. He stands with his hands up into the air as a warm smile is on his face as he looks at his wife. He sticks his hand out and she takes it. He lifts her up off the ground and into his arms as she let’s out a soft scream of playfulness as he begins to kiss her. She wraps her arms around her neck and he carries her off into the house where they make love as the night continuous on. Tomorrow was going to be a glorious day. It was the dawn of the beginning of a new era.
Seifelios had kissed his wife and left the house at sunrise. He mounts his horse ‘General�?and rides outside the village where his friend Barnibus is waiting for him. It doesn’t take long at all for Barnibus to realize something is different with Seifelios. He looks at him strangely as they trot along heading towards Rome. Seifelios hasn’t said anything but good morning and Barnibus continues to stare, studying him. At least a look of realization spreads upon his face. // Barnibus -}: You’re going to do it, aren’t you? You finally told her. Seifelios doesn’t respond but Barnibus doesn’t need him to. He continues to speak. // Barnibus -}: So I’m guessing the time has finally come. The time when you take the throne of Rome. He looks down at his horse and to the road in front of him where Rome lies. He then turns to Barnibus. // Seifelios -}: Do you think I should go through with it? // Barnibus -}: I’ve rode alongside you as we traveled, I’ve fought alongside you in battle and I will most surely stand beside you as you take the throne to Rome. No one can oppose you and your allies, are you doubting yourself? An arrogant smile crosses his face. // Seifelios -}: Absolutely not. I was just making sure that you would be ready to jump head first as we took over Rome. I want you and Enigma to be my top generals, my right hand men. I want you guys to be there with me as we charge into new lands and make them surrender under pure fear, or destroy each and every one of them. // Barnibus -}: You know where my loyalties lie. With Rome and with you. Rome needs a leader like you to take us to the promised land. It is what we all want and I have a strong feeling that you rising to the throne will be accepted with open arms. // Seifelios -}: If not, I’ll simply kill them and their families. The two men share a laugh. Nowadays people would think they’re kidding, but back then, he was serious and would actually do it. Though respect for a great warrior goes a long way, especially when one wishes to achieve even more greatness for the bloodthirsty power that Rome was. The two men arrive at the city as the gates are opened to them. They head through town and towards the main palace where the current Emperor Caesar Pompeus Augustus Noxima currently was. Devising strategies and scouting out what to do next. It was then that another one of the generals and Seifelios’s good friend Danteserius {Pronounced Dante-sir-eeus} came up to him as he walked leisure through the city, not wanting to alarm anyone. // Danteserius -}: I’ve known you for too long Seifelios. Now is the time, isn’t it? Seifelios stops and causes his two friends to do the same. // Seifelios -}: Now is indeed the time. Noxima showed promise when he first came to rule, but lately he has been slacking. He hasn’t been living up to what a true Roman Emperor should be. This is the thing that will be written in history books hundreds upon hundreds of years from now. How the Roman Empire slowly but surely began to fall because of lack of leadership until the great warrior Seifelios the Great took control of the Empire and didn’t just command his troops into battle hoping that on their love for Rome alone would be enough to convince them to go as far as he wished. No, it will tell the tale of how the Emperor himself got down to the front line and charged the enemy, fearless of what was to happen. That will be me Danteserius, Barnibus. And you two will be apart of that history as being my greatest generals. Do not fail me now, for glory is soon to be ours. The three men pound their firsts together as Seifelios turns and continues walking towards the palace. The others follow as they arrive at the steps and proceed up the off white stone and into the Greek influenced architecture of the palace. They are stopped at the top before they’re allowed entrance. For a moment until the guards nods their heads and allows the Roman Generals entry up to see the Emperor. They pass through the grand halls of marble and various portraits of many past Roman Emperor’s. They finally reach the main chambers as the two guards open the doors and allow them to enter. Up ahead there is a desk where Noxima is sitting, in front of him appears to be a blueprint of some building. The men stand at attention. // Emperor Noxima -}: Generals. What do you think of my new palace? // Barnibus -}: New palace, sir? // Emperor Noxima -}: Yes, this one is fine but it isn’t too my liking. I want something that exemplifies me a little bit more. What do you think Seifelios? // Seifelios -}: I think you are wasting your time. Wasting money that could be spent on our armies and weaponry and defenses to allow us to conquer lands further to the East which we haven’t done so in years. Noxima had stood up and now sits down, almost waving a dismissive hand at them. // Emperor Noxima -}: Nonsense. The Roman Empire is as strong as ever, but if we expand anymore we will be subject to even more invasions. // Seifelios -}: Invasions that we’ve been able to handle for the past five years!! What have we conquered since then? Petty little colonies and countries?! What about the Eastern power of Iconoclast? The longer we wait to attack them, the strong they will become. The more expenses we’ll have to put forth against them. War against them is inevitable, but if we don’t take it to them now, those invasions will only increase and once they attack us not even I will be able to take them on my own if I don’t have an Emperor with enough guts to allow me to do as I please. Noxima stands up abruptly, clearly having been angered now as the two guards behind him rush forward to prevent anything from getting out of control. // Emperor Noxima -}: You will learn your place General! Seifelios was really getting going now. // Seifelios -}: Learn MY place Noxima?! My place as a Roman General who has NEVER lost a battle? A Roman General who would gladly die for Rome and leads his armies head first into battle? Fighting on the front line along with my men? My place as a warrior who has great dreams and visions of what Rome could be if only it had an Emperor who shared the same visions as I do. One who even shared the same visions that Alexander had, that Caesar had, that Augustus had! You want me to learn my place�?Emperor? Seifelios laughs and looks back at Barnibus and then at Danteserius before turning his head back to Noxima who was now in front of him. The look of fire is in his eyes. // Seifelios -}: I think it’s about time we did something Noxima. I think it’s about time Rome had a leader they can be proud of. Not someone who sits behind a desk and makes designs for a new palace, but one who gets back to the basics of what we Romans are. We’re not about designs, we’re about war. It’s in our blood; it’s what we are. We are here to be the best, and to rule this world. You want me to learn my place? First you should learn your place. And that is no longer Emperor of Rome. Seifelios reaches down and pulls a shorter blade off of his waist and stabs it in the stomach of Noxima as Danteserius and Barnibus remove their swords and kill the two guards. The other two guards here this and rush in but they too are quickly disposed of. Seifelios straightens up and looks down at Noxima who is bleeding from the stomach. His blood begins to become a darker color of red. // Seifelios -}: I’ve had many a great victories, we all have. But what are we doing Noxima? It’s been a good three years since we’ve actually conquered anything outside of putting down invaders. People are beginning to fear that we have gotten too big. Yet, every time someone has invaded, they’ve been put down. While we sit and dwindle our thumbs on our asses because you were too afraid to live up to the Roman legacy bestowed upon you. Well now I can fulfill that legacy and fulfill my destiny. The era of Seifelios is upon us Noxima. To me, and to all of Rome, you are nothing. Noxima begins to choke a little as Seifelios reaches down and lifts him up. // Seifelios -}: Don’t die on me yet, I wish to make this public before I finish you off. Seifelios nods his head as Barnibus lifts Noxima up and carries him out of the main palace as Danteserius follows and Seifelios leads. They charge through the palace and finally make their way outdoors onto a balcony that stands over Rome. Barnibus is the one who announcers and demands the attention of everyone. With help of a few loyalists a good portion of the people stand in front of the palace to watch the events. Rumors had already quickly begun to spread about what had happened. Even parts of the army that weren’t at battle including Seifelios’s own platoon are in attendance. Seifelios now stands up so everyone can see him clearly. He yells out in a deep, forceful, strong manly voice. // Seifelios -}: ATTENTION! I am Seifelios of Rome, High General of The Roman Empire’s 23rd Platoon. I am the very General who to this day is UNDEFEATED at Battle. I come to you today to spread the news of a change that has occurred. One that will influence Rome from this point forward and into generations to come. For the past few years Rome has declined. Broken away from our roots we have. Led by Noxima, he has driven us into the ground! Those who are unaware of just what was happening are slightly confused by the direction Seifelios was taking. But because he was standing inside the palace where past Emperors had made speeches, they listened attentively. Suspecting that something major had happened. They are unable to see Noxima yet. // Seifelios -}: Tell me, when was the last time Rome conquered a great army? When was the last time we took over masses of land. Before the time of Noxima. When was the last time Rome had a general who was undefeated at battle and showed no fear in the face of enemies? Tell me the last time you had a Roman who would gladly die for Rome by his own sword to live up to the great Roman legacy and had the vision that many other great Emperor’s have had in the past. It has been a long while. That time has come and instead of wasting away our legacy, diminishing who we are, I have decided to take action. I have decided to overthrow Emperor Caesar Pompeus Augustus Noxima. A man who brings disgrace to the names of Julius Caesar, Pompey, and Augustus. I will be the man who returns Rome to the greatness it once experienced. We are still powerful and able to conquer enemies while fending off the invasions. Rome will not slip or fall. WE ARE THE ROMANS! The most feared warriors in all of earth!! It was turning out good judging by the crowd reaction as they begun to cheer and raise up their hands. The Romans were very proud of who they were. // Seifelios -}: I have already drawn the blood of Noxima. But because I am not just a ruthless warlord, I will enable him a chance to save himself. I will lead Rome into battle using not just swarms of men, not just brute force and strength, but tactful war strategies. I will use my knowledge just as much as I will use my sword. Seifelios himself lifts up Noxima onto the ledge and he too steps up onto it. It was wide enough for him to have a little room to walk around. He draws his sword and places it on Noxima’s shoulder. // Seifelios -}: Noxima the Weak. That is what you shall be called. Beg for mercy and kiss my feet and I shall grant you life. Failure to do so and I will take off your head and murder your family. Of course as any family man would do, he begs for his life. Not wanting his family to be harmed. // Noxima -}: Not my family, kill me if you must, but let my family be. I do not want to die, I love Rome, what you have done is�?is�?/FONT> // Seifelios -}: Is? Is?! UH! DUH DUH DUH! SPIT IT OUT. // Noxima -}: IT’S SACRILIGIOUS! // Seifelios -}: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You are a disgrace to Rome! You have begged for your life and the life of your family! Are they not good enough to die for a just cause? Are they not good enough to die for Rome? Are you ABOVE us ‘petty�?Romans that you mustn’t be subject to death due to infidelity to the Roman legacy? You sir, are a COWARD! And Rome does not condone the cowardice. It is either Victory or Death. You haven’t shown me anything worthy and besides; to make my rise to Emperor official I was going to kill you anyways. For myself I drew the blood of the former Emperor. And for my people, my city, I will give you his head. Seifelios slashes down with his sword and chops the head off of Noxima as he reaches down and grabs the golden leaf crown Noxima was wearing and places it upon his own head. He pulls Noxima’s head up by the hair as the blood drips from it and holds it up high with his left hand. His right hand holds up his sword. // Seifelios -}: FOR ROME!!! Echo’s of cheers are heard throughout the city as Seifelios drops the head on the body and looks back out to the people. // Seifelios -}: SILENCE! And they are quiet. // Seifelios -}: If anyone disagrees with what happened here today, feel free to confront me over it and I promise you that you shall meet my sword, the Knights of the Round, and it will be the last thing that you ever think about. The dawning of a new era is upon us. He raises his sword up into the air once more as Barnibus grabs one of the trumpets. // Barnibus -}: All hail the IMPERATOR OF ROME Seifelios the Great!! // Seifelios -}: This week will be a week of celebration. For the next week will begin Rome’s return to dominance, return to greatness. In the name of Rome! Seifelios pounds his fist to his chest as he jumps off the balcony and walks back into the palace, his men close behind him. // Seifelios -}: Bring me his family. // Barnibus -}: You’re serious? // Seifelios -}: I will instill fear into the hearts of the weaks and naysayers so they will not dare to try and overthrow me. The scene fades out as Rome’s new Emperor begins to make plans to achieve his destiny. | | | |
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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ The Return of Greatness... —} | | SsSsSeifer
Transcendent, haha
4-4-4-4-4 Horsemen!, haha [Chorus]
Cause I came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let me into the ME
I'll come through the side
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time Get your ass up for the Master
One more time, get your ass up for the Master
Come on now, here we go
Cliff hanger, it's another ring banger
Got you hangin' on the edge of your seat
Get on down Times up, games over, you lose, I win
'bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
Ooh yeah, new year, next phase, begin
Look who's got you goin' crazy again
I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in
I go out and just come back full circle again
You a fad, that means your something that I already had
But once you're gone, you don't come back, too bad You're off the map now, radar can't even find you
I stay on the grind, you slip, I out-grind you
You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you
I walk around just playin' the violin behind you
Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin'
Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention
Why ten PPV Main Events later, THEE Man
World-wide, I'm on the charts with a bullet and still climbin' [Chorus] When Dante Cross says crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk
Crunk, crunk, crunk
And when Sean Hunter says jump, you get on one foot and jump
Jump, jump, jump The buzz is tremendous, I drop you all to sense it
I don't gotta promote it for you to know that Seif is off the benches I keep the party rockin' off the hinges
I ain't showin' off, Im just goin' off popular consensus But critics say that Seif is mean, Seif is talk
Seif is all egotistical, knock it off
Who the fuck is Seif impressin'?
Seif is this, Seif is that, you got the wrong impression
You must be on the cock of Seif, cuz Seif left you all guessin'
So Nikki take the needle and just drop it on the record (what)
I'm gon' have this mutherfucker hoppin' in a second (bump bump)
That's why I always save the best cut last
To make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass Cuz I done fought with the Valek's, wrestle with Underwoods
Spoke to a generation of angry superstars
Whom if it wasn't for Seif to raise the standards
Maybe raised to be jobbers
Who may have never got to see our faces
Grace the cover of Pro Wrestlin' pages
Broke down barriers of jobber and main eventers
Just call on the cape crusaders
And leave it to me to keep the mic
And I can play and keep hogging it all day
Like the Kobe Byrant game, thats why I came to [Chorus] [Eminem]
Here we go, come on! Bounce now, hands up, you know how I do
I make the talent rise everywhere I go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Seif's involved, there's plenty money involved And plenty winnin' involved, the sunny Sunday's and palm trees
Miami, everyday it's just another party from the Groves
All the way to them South Beach allys, let's rally Hands up for the grand finale
Now raise up out your seat, Seif's is about to speak
Blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week You could catch me in the ring bangin' out the skills to
Provide you with the heat that keep blazin' out your TV's So nervous, ain't never cuz Seifer BUD together
Along with The Horsemen presents the return of the-the Seif(the Master)
No one could do it better
I tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh [Chorus]
Cause I came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let me into the ME
I'll come through the side
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time BUD had been lucky. Every federation at some point in time goes through a period that historians will call the ‘Dark Ages�? Throughout history we have gone through many dark ages spread throughout many different civilizations. However the strong federations, the ones that last and stands the test of time, are apt to go through a few dark ages. Some lasting for months upon months before someone or group comes along and helps bring glory to the fed. Some dark ages last long enough until the grounds of the company are just not strong enough and it eventually falls during this period. Other times the dark ages don’t last very long at all, such is the case of BUD. Least we not forget it was just two months ago when nears had gone around that the recent Master of the Domain Champion was taking a ‘Seication�?from the sport of wrestling. He didn’t retire, and he didn’t go on a leave of absence from the company, instead he formed his own thing which allowed him to do as he pleased. Though the company, including many friends and enemies alike along with the fans experienced a bit of shell shock, they had a bright future to look forward ahead of them. Though Pay Per Views would not be the same without Mr. Pay Per View himself, they had just crowned a credible champion in Sean Hunter and no longer had to deal with the embarrassment of having a joke for a Champion. Dante Cross had taken it upon himself to lead the pack of BUD and go after the Heavyweight Champion. He wouldn’t take no for an answer and instead of waiting around for ‘his turn�? he went and took it. Something that many people will remember Seifer always doing. But alas the evil entity known as ‘Cross�?returned and gone from BUD Dante was in hopes to save those he cared about from himself. Even at the cost of losing himself. BUD was they faced with a dilemma, what would they do for the World title shot at Moment of Silence? Andrew Underwood hadn’t been seen much since his excellent MOD match in which he stood toe to toe with Seifer. Him and Hunter had vied for the Tag Titles but had failed short to the team that were given the Championships in Mat Collins and Rayne Underwood after the true, real Champions relinquished. But Andrew had taken on the same type of mentality that Dante had took almost a year ago. He would put aside his thirst for the Championship and allow his partner to have his reign. Needless to say, BUD was realizing that they had just entered the Dark Age. An adjustment was made to include the Original Bad Man and Akmed into the Main Event with both the Heavyweight and BUDVision Championships on the line. The match, needless to say was pathetic. People harped and harped about the BUD 4:20 Main Event because Seifer wasn’t in it yet the triple threat with Phantom, Frantic, and Valek was quite exceptional compared to this disaster that even Sean Hunter should be embarrassed about being in. For he had begun to become known as the Jobber Champion. Defending against the likes of jobbers. That was of course, his opinion on the Original Bad Man as well. OBM had never quite been the same after his fourth loss to Seifer for the Heavyweight title. It seems the man no longer cared anymore. He then lost the Originators and though he had a glimmer of hope when he captured the BUDVision Championship at MOD in a less than stellar bout, he decided it was time to hang the boots up and no showed at Moment of Silence. A man whom everyone wanted to win the title only choose to show up and put on phenomenal performances against Seifer. No one blames him though; Seifer is THE MAN in BUD. He may lose some, but he is still the man right to this day. Has been for over a year. He has set such a high standard on how BUD should be that now even if he out does his opponent in the ring, which he has done every time, management still tries to cost him the victory. Seifer has been very displeased over this a few times, for he doesn’t like being a doormat to anymore. Yet he’s shown his loyalty, but even that only goes so far. Seifer is a doormat to absolutely nobody. He had done the big j-o-b as requested of him back at KK II in December. Not being too pleased about it, but justice was served as he beat everyone in his path and took back what was HIS. Another time was at BR in July. He was told to j-o-b again to the new ‘Boy Toy�?of BUD in Justin Black. This time Seifer said a firm no. Though Seifer is no longer bitter about this, he still enjoys speaking about it and just laughing about how pathetic it truly was. But for him it was a good medium to end up at. He lost the title without being pinned. He could live with that. For it was an elimination match up and at the same time Seifer and Taylor Lynn rolled each other up, Justin Black was pinning Leaky Format after Sean Hunter nailed the Shattered Dreams onto Leaky. Though there was controversy over who’s pinfall was counted first, the decision was to have JB win, which of course was later known to be one of the biggest mistakes in BUD, and thus he had pinned Leaky Format to become BUD Champ. Now, things may begin to start becoming a little clearer for you. Hmmm, I seem to sense that a time for redemption is at hand. The Dark Ages, one can only hope is coming to an end. With a recent surge of returnees including former Heavyweight Champion Syck, former MOD and Heavyweight Champion Ruckus, and of course the most notable, the current MOD and former Heavyweight Champion Seifer. Devil’s Night IV was highlighted by Seifer and Nova. This years wouldn’t be as grand because of Seifer’s seemingly lack of talent, people have even begun to question why this is the Main Event. Knowing Seifer, he’ll get to that in due time. Until then, its time we let Seifer the Great work his magic like only he can. It's time for The Return of Greatness...
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The scene opens up somewhere in the Caribbean. Seifer was currently sitting at a laptop computer outside on the roof top deck of his log cabin on his own private island as the sun was shining brightly. He was looking at the latest news, curious as to what people’s reactions would be to his recent message and announcement of his ‘pause�?on the Seication. A few of them were negative seeing as he was in the Main Event. The majority though were positive because well, it’s Seifer. And the fans loved Seifer despite a lot of others hating him. “Let ‘em hate baby.�?/FONT> The sounds of the former undefeated Icon and Bytch Champion can be as Rebecca Rancid comes and places her hands on his shoulders, giving him a light massage. “Oh I planned on it. But you know I’ll have a little something in store for all the haters out there.�?/FONT> “Well you did say something in terms of getting the main event spot.�?/FONT> Seifer smirks, “So? You’re god damn right I did. I mean, I know Sean is my good friend and I’ve got nothing but respect for the guy. But look at the fucking travesty that was last month! Now I hear Sean saying he ran Dante out of BUD, if that’s the case than I ran Nato out. But does that mean he ran Nova out too? If so, Sean buddy, stop running your competition out! Nah seriously though, Sean Hunter vs Nato just isn’t Main Event quality. Let alone Pay Per View quality. I mean, I was more interested in Hunter Vs Joe Rude and even that was said to not have been PPV Quality.�?/FONT> “What do they know?�?/FONT> “Obviously nothing since about this time last year Valek vs Seifer wasn’t Pay Per View quality. Him and I proved the naysayers wrong. Fact still remains is that Hunter hasn’t had such a glorious reign, Dante did have a point in that he’s supposed to be the man carrying BUD yet right now the ship is sinking that Legends have to return to keep it afloat. All due respect Sean, but form this stable with Ruckus and whoever else and start fighting some real competition. I know they’ve left you hanging but the more you give jobbers shot after shot, the title credibility continues to decline. That’s why when Leaky decided to come after me, all he was getting was a THC title shot since that’s all he deserved. But Leaky, oh do I have plenty for you, but I’ll get to that in just a few minutes. First I want to finish up on the topic at hand. So what about Nato? Well, he may hype himself up to be this big star, but the fact of the matter is you haven’t done enough to even become a BUD Legend. You were up for nomination though, if that means anything to you. This is why these two aren’t Main Eventing. I mean, I have respect for Nato’s talent, hell he was a former New Blood member before I ever arrived to BUD.�?/FONT> Seifer leans back and stretches his back as he continues. “But let’s look at the facts here. With the stable wars going on, and my rise to power over him, I wasn’t the most liked guy by the man in charge in Falcon or Demon. Hell not only did he force me to retire the THC Championship, but he kept hinting at my reign being over. And sure enough come Krystmas Kaos it ended. Granted I didn’t have much time, evidence of that is me putting out all my promos a day and a half until the PPV started. But at least I choose to be the real Champion and show up, knowing that I was going to have to job the title. I didn’t want to be one of those Champs who decide to not show up for a title defense because of whatever reasons. Nah, that’s what separates me from the rest of the competition. Nevertheless, I got myself DQ’d and he went on to win the title a little later on. That’s something to be proud of.�?/FONT> You can sense the sarcasm coming from Seifer. “Of course two hours after the match I made the challenge for my rematch when I’d actually have more time and he conveniently enough he took an LOA and said ‘no�? Even considering leaving BUD to the point where the title was vacated but rewarded back and the vacate was void upon his return for one match in which he lost to Justin Black and OBM. Buuuuuuuuuut, this isn’t a rip on Nate rant since like I said before, the guy has some skill. It’s just he doesn’t deserve the Main Event spot. Now moving to the Franchise title match, well as awesome as that will turn out I think, having a former Light Heavyweight Championship in the Main Event of Wrestling isn’t going to cut it nowadays, not to mention the top names have just returned after being gone much longer than myself. You don’t like me in he Main Event? See if I care, really. While haters complain about it, I’ll go in and run the show like only I can seeing as how I’ve main evented more than anyone in BUD.�?/FONT> Seifer slowly rolls his neck from one side to the other, hearing a soft crack in it as he returns his focus and maintains his thought process. “But hey, who the fuck cares. Leaky, Titan, now I know you two are probably thrilled I’ve managed to get you into the Main Event. It’s what being The Master of this Domain is all about. You didn’t think I’d just tell Rayne yeah I’ll come back for nothing did you?! Please, I was going to make sure it was worth my wild. Hell, since I did win MOD I should have a #1 Contendership to the Heavyweight. Yet you don’t see me taking advantage of that, do you? Nah, that’s a title I don’t mind coming in and earning another shot. Now as I said before when I first announced my return, hate all you want. Because I bask in your hate and burn you with my glory. Jealous is a very powerful thing, best not to let it control you. Most the fans love and respect me, the superstars may hate me because they’re jealous of what I’ve got but even the majority of them respect me. And like it or not, Seifer in the Main Event equals Ratings.�?/FONT> Seifer sighs and stands up as he begins to walk around the top deck. “Now then, I’ve spent entirely too much time on a tired subject so allow me to move on to more important issues. Such as my opponents come Sunday night. First let’s start off by saying I’m sure you two are probably a bit angry that I’m competiting for the ICON title, huh? I know, I know, when did I earn my shot? The way I see it, who cares? I’ve done enough to earn my shit around here. When I want something, I go and get it. Originally it was Rebecca who was going to defend her title but she has more important things to do at this time in her life. So I guess you can say that I took her place in a way. After all she is the former Champion who much like Nova�?and Syck�?never lost the title. So in her honor I figured I’d make this match include fire. Coincidentally it turns out the entire Pay Per View contains fire around the ring as well as the place where we’ll be traveling to. Now then, besides that, how come I suddenly want the Icon title when it could have been you to?�?/FONT> Seifer leans up against the railing, he can hear the voices of criticizers now. “Why won’t I just step out of the spot light and let the newbs have their fun. FUCK THAT. Did you know that since DAY ONE I’ve wanted the Icon title? Since I first arrived. But I wanted to earn my spot then so I worked my way up the ladder and earned my stripes. I ended up getting a BUD Heavyweight title shot at my first Pay Per View for my efforts. Shortly after I won the BUDVision Championship, and by then my friend and ally Amethyst Jane was the Icon Champion. Next Champ? None other than fellow Horsemen member, Y2Jesus. Who held the Icon title in similar fashion as I held the Heavyweight. Now I’ll admit that I missed my boat at 4:20 when I wasn’t active. That was my chance to go for the title and I instead decided to help out with BUD while Syck and Falcon were off searching for Roxy. So I didn’t go for the title and Syck won it and then I won the Heavyweight back and the rest is history as MOD neared. Now, I see BUD is in turmoil. You’ve got old schoolers returning just to save this place in hopes the competition level rises up a bit? Well, to be quite fucking frank, that’s not my fault. While I was on top I lead by example and set a new standard of excellence for BUD. Yet no one attempted to follow in my footsteps. So I figured maybe I’d show you just what true excellence is all about. And in the meantime I can stroke my own ego and go after the title I’ve wanted for a long time. That my friends, is where I stand here today. I’m not done by a long shot, but for now I’ll let you guys be. I have a very sexy woman lying on the beach that I would rather spend time with. Besides, it appears that just the mere mention of my name is sending chills down people’s spines and forcing them to run in fear. Meh, those who fear greatness will never achieve greatness for themselves.�?/FONT> Seifer reaches for his laptop and closes it, as he walks down the stairs where Rebecca had gone earlier. He heads downstairs and sets the laptop down on a table before taking off his white tank top and heading outside towards the beach where she was as the sun beats down on his body and the scene fades out. Seifer’s return to greatness was upon us. | | | |
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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ The Fall of Sparta —} | | THE SEIFEARIAN EMPIRE Months have passed in Roman Empire as Emperor Seifelios continued to gain strength and support as he took over territories the Empire had previously been unable to take control of. Rebekina herself had become a large figure in the Empire and the Empress was respected and feared by those she ruled over when Seifelios and his Generals were at war. They had shared a wavelength together and that enabled them to connect and therefore the Empire was running smoothly in his absence. Anyone who dared take over while he was gone would surely feel the wrath of Rebekina, that was something they did not want for rumor had it The Pyro Princess would give them much more than they could handle. And she was ruthless too, much like Seifelios had done, she would kill their entire families for even attempting such an act. So the Roman Empire was in well kept hands in the absence of their new Imperator. Whom at the moment was heading towards Sparta.
// Seifelios -}: Men, as usual, I will go in and see if they wish to ask for peace. Athens did not and they fell to us. After we run through Sparta, all of Greece will be OURS. Cheers can be heard as Seifelios hops onto General and begins to ride off away from his army that was sitting just a little bit behind the hills before they neared Sparta. This way the Spartans could not see them. A short while later he arrives in Sparta and asks immediately to see the King. // King of Sparta -}: What an honor it is to have the new Roman Emperor himself grace us with his presence. What it is that you want? // Seifelios -}: I’m sure you have heard the rumors. I’m sure you have learned of my reputation. I do not wish this to be anymore painful than it has to be. So you may either subject yourself to our power and become part of the ever expanding Roman Empire, or we will go to war. I assure you that the better option is the first one because as you know I have NEVER lost a battle nor do I intend on losing one tonight. The Spartan King begins to laugh, finding what Seifelios was asking absolutely preposterous. // Spartan King -}: Do you have any idea how foolish I would be to allow Sparta to be controlled by Rome? It would end up with my head on a silver platter for all the Spartans to feast on. I am not a coward Seifelios. If you wish to take over Sparta, then you’re going to have to fight us for our city. For we will not bow down or allow you victory. // Seifelios -}: Very well then, war it will be. You have just made the same mistake Athens did before I burnt their city to the ground. It is now being reconstructed in my view and soon to be called Seiferaria. I will have you know that I will burn your city to the ground as well once myself and my army have slain every last Spartan until you beg for mercy, then and only then will we spare you only to become helots of Rome. // Spartan King -}: You have a grand plan Seifelios, I fear for you that you are underestimating Sparta. // Seifelios -}: Tell me King, will I see you on the battle field on this glorious day in which Rome takes over Sparta? Or will you hide behind your generals and cower in fear at the thought of battle against the Romans? Because I will be standing in the front line with my men as we take down the once great land of Sparta. Soon your history shall become ours and I will change it into an image of myself. // Spartan King -}: Leave NOW Seifelios, or you won’t even see your army. // Seifelios -}: You said you weren’t a coward so I don’t expect you to try and pull the cowardly card and try to kill me. As much as it will pain you to hear this, but gods are with me, not you. Your demise is nearing. With that Seifelios turns and walks out of the room, he storms out of the palace and soon thereafter out of the city of Sparta. A couple hours later and he makes his way back to the Roman camp just a couple miles outside of Sparta. He makes his way over to his general’s camp where he finds them sitting outside drinking some tea while sitting by the fire. // Barnibus -}: We’re going to war, aren’t we? // Seifelios -}: I told him I would spare the ones who begged for forgiveness. They are going to be preparing for war tomorrow. We will strike tonight. Shocked his generals are, for in the ancient times it was customary to fight in the daylight, not at night. But Seifelios wasn’t a man to be taken to just be another Emperor or Warrior; he was above and beyond what any normal man was. // Seifelios -}: We will let our men know and then in five hours we shall move out. Giving them enough time to sleep and prepare before we strike. Which should still give us somewhat of an element of surprise. They have already begun to get ready, but they will be scrambling to protect their city when our first arrows are fired. Now warn the others and then get some rest, we’re going to need it. His generals do as told as Seifelios takes a seat and exhales, it was going to be a rather big day in just a few hours. Over the next few hours while his men sleep he goes over his strategies for battle. But as he is doing so he too begins to dose off in his chair. Entering a dream like state.
A roar of thunder can be heard as the dark storm clouds close in on Seifelios. He is standing in a battlefield right outside of Sparta as the war between the Spartans and the Romans ensure. It appears that the Romans are having success until a new swarm of Spartans begin to push back the Romans. The battle seems to be even at this point as Seifelios has his Knights of the Round drawn and is killing Spartan soldiers by the tens. He seems to be successful until he is whacked on the head by something that is thick enough to send him to the ground. The neigh of a horse can be heard throughout the killing as the man who rode the horse hops off with his sword drawn. Seifelios starts to come to but the next thing he knows his back is on the ground and he has a foot pressed stalwartly against his stomach and the tip of a sword dancing dangerously close to his neck, teasing the piercingly sharp point of it on his adams apple. Seifelios squints his eyes in the sun light and sees it is the King of Sparta himself. He speaks to him even though it’s hard to get the words out.
// Seifelios -}: And I thought�?that you…wouldn’t have�?the guts to actually�?make it onto the field of battle. // Spartan King -}: Foolish Roman you are then! Did you think I would allow you to make threats to me in my own kingdom and not want to kill you myself? The Spartans and Romans are very similar and I know what it would do for me to be the man who kills the Seifelios the Great. // Seifelios -}: Don’t flatter yourself; all you’ll ever be is a coward. The sword is quickly taken away from his neck but before Seifelios can even react the King shoves his boot onto his neck. Seifelios now finds it hard to breathe, as all he can do is listen. // Spartan King -}: Even in your last moments you choose not to beg for mercy. BEG FOR ME ROMAN. Seifelios can’t speak but instead he attempts to spit at the King. Which causes the King to speak in a laughter tone of voice. // Spartan King -}: Fool you are! Now I shall strike down upon thee with furious vengeance and prove that your gods are NOTHING. With the power of my sword aptly named Ares I bring an end to the Roman Empire. The King brings his sword up as if it were actually divine with the Greek God of War Ares and brings it down towards Seifelios’s chest, as he does so however it stops right on his chest and isn’t able to penetrate through. It is then a bolt of lightning strikes down on Seifelios as he isn’t phased by it in a negative manner because he rises up and pulls his sword up with one swift motion sticks it into the throat of the King. // Seifelios -}: Ares�?is nothing. The gods are with me Spartan King. Hardly able to talk the King looks freaked out and mutters out these words. // Spartan King -}: You�?you�?you’ve made a deal�?with Mars�?/FONT> He falls back and exhales for the very last time as Seifelios slowly stands up. All around him soldiers are fighting but no one bothers to mess with him as he stands over the fallen Spartan King. The battlefield to Seifelios has grown quiet as he hears a booming voice. // Voice -}: The gods are indeed with you Seifelios. Your destiny is to become the most powerful and known Warrior in history. Seifelios looks to be in a sort of a trance as he speaks. // Seifelios -}: Thank you, Mars. I will not let the gods down. But what about this Greek warrior that I am to encounter. I was told of it weeks ago when I visited the Oracle at Delphi. // Mars -}: Even though you will be victorious here in Sparta while he is away, he shall return to rebuild his city. You two will not fight for an act of respect and an alliance will grow between the two of you. You and Jaketros will become the two most powerful warriors in all the land. Surpassing even that of Alexander and Achilles. // Seifelios -}: I see. So then I shall not kill him. // Mars -}: You WILL kill him Seifelios. It is what the gods command of you. Seifelios shakes his head in agreement. // Seifelios -}: Then it shall be done. // Mars -}: Further more, I have something that will enable you true success and fulfill all your dreams and quest for victory. The heavens open up and a grand sword with diamonds etched into the golden handle appear before Seifelios. // Mars -}: The Omnipotent is now yours. You will become the greatest warrior ever, fighting for the gods and Rome. Seifelios almost seems mesmerized by this as he takes it and holds it out. // Seifelios -}: I shall not let you down. Mars soon disappears as Seifelios now finds himself standing in the battlefield before he quickly shoots his head up, awakening from the dream.
The only thing was�?Seifelios was no longer at the camp right outside of Sparta. He looks around, confused. He was sitting on the battlefield where thousands of dead men lay as the fighting had stopped. He is soon helped to his feet by a Roman who pats him on the back. // Roman Soldier -}: The gods are truly with you Seifelios. You are The Gods Warrior! All hail Seifelios the Great! We have conquered Sparta!! He looks around and then looks down at his hand, he was holding the Omnipotent sword in his hand as he raised it up and yelled. // Seifelios -}: VICTORY IS OURS! The tired Romans muster the energy to begin to cheer as Seifelios lowers the sword and then looks up towards heaven. Everything was perfect�?/FONT> Only something wasn’t right. He looks back down at his sword and then at his armies and then back up into the skies. No, something was wrong�?this isn’t how it is supposed to be�?before he can even think an arrow comes his way and strikes his heel. He yelps and turns and sees the shooter up in the distance... // Seifelios -}: ACHILLES!!!!!! | | | |
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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ CAPTAIN SEIFER... —} | | Now I got to go and get disrespectful
All because niggas can't see that I'm The One
Knowin' if I see them I hop out they gon' run
Clear whole gates, visulizing the outcome “WHAT IN THE BLACK GEORGE BUSH’S NAME ARE YOU DOING?!?�?/FONT> Seifer’s voice can be heard yelling; a female voice yells back, we can tell its Rebecca’s. “I’M TRYING TO PULL UP THIS STUPID FUCKING SAIL.�?/FONT> A grunt can be heard from Seifer, if this was the internet he’d surely be doing a [mad2] right now. The scene fades in the ocean. The magnificent clear blue waters of the Caribbean. Closing in on a large sail boat that shares a lot of similarities with a pirate ship in the middle of the ocean we see Seifer running from the front where the wheel is to the main sail nearing the back of the ship that Rebecca’s trying to open up. “Arghhh, this thing is stupid Sei.�?/FONT> “Get mad all you want but JUST DON’T BURN IT. Like you did the last one, this is our last freaking sail!�?/FONT> “So what if I did?�?/FONT> “Don’t go there! I’ll be damned the day I take a loss to Leaky Format. He can keep getting better and better in his mind, but if we fought one hundred times, I’d go 100-0 against him simply because he CAN’T beat me.�?/FONT> There, as they’re talking Seifer climbs up the poll that Rebecca was on and helps her with the sail as they get it to open. He then climbs down. “If we end up in South America it’s going to be your fault you know.�?/FONT> “Pfft, I’ve got the best directions. I know how to sail. Captain Seifer will get us to where we need to go.�?/FONT> Rebecca rolls her eyes at her boyfriend as he puts on his Captain’s hat. “For some reason, I have a feeling we won’t end up near Cancun where the Ruins are.�?/FONT> “Gee, you’re being optimistic!�?/FONT> “I’m not the one who decided to go sailing to Mexico!�?/FONT> “So?! Where’s your sense of adventure! I mean, after all one of my opponents ran away and the other is a moron. But at least he has enough sense to show me some respect. I mean, I loved going on a trip down memory lane. Plus with him showing SUD on the BUDVision it gives the new people here in BUD a chance to check out that shit. After all, it does have the Match of the Year promos on their. Not to mention the fact that I was predicting my MOD win, and look at that, I won MOD.�?/FONT> Rebecca smiles sweetly at him as she stands near a rope near the burnt sail. “You want a sense of adventure sweetie?�?/FONT> But before he can answer he is hit with the sail in the stomach as he grabs onto it and finds himself above the water hanging on as the ship goes sailing on and Rebecca smiles. “How’s it hanging baby?�?/FONT> Almost in a painful voice, “That’s about the last thing I’m thinking about right now. Though if you would be so kind to pull that rope so I can get back on the ship I’ll make sure it’s standing straight at attention.�?/FONT> He winks at her but all he gets is a laugh as she turns to walk off. “Hey�?hey! Becca! Grrr.�?/FONT> After about a minute of Seifer trying to climb back into the ship Rebecca Rancid finally comes back with a couple Pina Coladas and pulls the rope bringing the sail back to the front as the ship turns and heads straight again and Seifer allows himself to fall onto the deck. She hands him the drink and kisses him on the lips. “Welcome back aboard Captain.�?/FONT> “Yeah, yeah.�?/FONT> He shakes his head and takes the drink as he grabs her by the waist and pulls her down beside him as they lay on the deck while the sun beats down on them and the ocean. “Hmmm, so are you ever going to respond to Leaky?�?/FONT> “Oh, I’m going to do a lot more than that. I haven’t even had the chance to get to Titan yet. Yeah I know he pulled out but that just gives me more of a reason to rip on him.�?/FONT> “It’s his own fault. I mean, either way he was bound to lose. Whether it was me defending or you going for it. Those two just can’t beat us.�?/FONT> “Damn right they can’t.�?/FONT> He gets up and picks her up as well as he heads down to the main deck and goes below. “I’m going to get the video camera. Now’s as good a time as any to cut a promo.�?/FONT> A couple minutes later he returns with the camera and tripod in hand as he sets it up with the backdrop being the ocean of course. He flips on the camera and walks around to the front of it. “Allo Buddies! It’s your Captain speaking. As you can see right now we’re not in a usual place to cut a promo, instead I’m in the middle of the ocean on my way to the Mayan Ruins right now. Figured since I’ll be here for a while I might as well bring you some more facts and truths about things in BUD and matches and idiots and cowards and titles and the like. So let’s begin.�?/FONT> Seifer leans up against the railing and cracks his knuckles as he begins. “Now the last time you saw me cutting a promo I was commenting on the fact that I made it to the Main Event. And judging by the latest happenings with the Franchise Championship no longer even on the line and Syck nor Ruckus fighting anymore, I say it’s a pretty clear idea why I’m Main Eventing this bitch. Like it or not, I am THEE BEST in BUD. I’m the Triple H, the Stone Cold Steve Austin of BUD. I’m the guy who puts asses in seats and sells out arenas. Hell, you could have one match on the card and as long as I’m in there it would sell well because I know how to put on a wrestling clinic. And I know how to add excitement if it’s one of those outlandish gimmick matches. You can just feel the electricity in the arena when I’m competiting. That’s something you don’t get to experience very often. Enough about that however. Last time I came to you I was heading into Devil’s Night V under the impression I was going to compete in a Triple Threat contest. Hell, I was most looking forward to facing Achilles in this match.�?/FONT> Seifer just shakes his head in disappointment. “What happened man? Don’t tell me you really got struck with fear when you found out I was in this match. I mean, you are a legend after all. Though, you entire plan on changing who you were with a simple name change really didn’t work. You even said it yourself though indirectly, ‘a change in name isn’t a change in man�? When Buzzsaw decided to go by Brutality midway though his match with you. But you at least had some people fooled. I mean, you did manage to go toe to toe with Rebecca but in the end she showed she was the better competitor. However then you made the change to Achilles and I saw that and I saw fucking potential. You could have had a legit chance at defeating me man…�?/FONT> Seifer now begins to laugh, “Ahh who the fuck am I kidding, I’d have destroyed you regardless. But at least you would have put up some sort of a credible fight. I mean I know Leaky fucking loves me because he likes to put up shit about me all the time but he just isn’t good enough to be here, at my level, in the Main Event. Now Achilles�?which by the way the mere fact that you are still using that name is a fucking disgrace. You don’t represent him. In fact you should be ashamed at your acts this week that using the name of a great warrior should be the last thing you want to do if you really cared about historical figures at all or the legacy that you’re failing to uphold. Coming from a BUD Legend you sure aren’t repping yourself very well. Then again you were probably one of the ones who didn’t even deserve his spot, much like some others. Now Titan, don’t get angry at me for coming at you, you brought this upon yourself by backing out of our match. Nevertheless, I’m finished with you for now, I know you’re no longer in this match so you may never even see this if you’ve gone and run off to some far away land, but you were and if I feel like taking the piss out of you some more, I damn well do so.�?/FONT> “Now moving on to my friend Henry. What up chump? First of all, have you been paying attention to what’s going on? Nah, of course not. You made mention of Titan having put out a promo when he didn’t. You’re doing the exact same thing you did at Beyond Redemption when you didn’t even respond once to any promos put out ripping you apart. Regardless, Leaky, I’m not just trying to prove a point by winning the ICON, I’m doing it because I wish to accomplish something NO ONE has done before. But I’ll get to that next week once I beat you. Now as far as my looks are concerned? Hah, I got a haircut and suddenly you think I’ve changed? Son, what are you smoking? Your biggest thing against me was the fact that I look different with a little shorter hair, wow Leaky, you have taken Akmed’s spot as BUD’s Eternal Jobber. At least he’s won titles before You? You can’t even win the THC after 25 some attempts! Anyways, Leaky, it’s pronounced SeiFEARian. You know, because I strike fear into my opponents. Perfect example is Achilles.�?/FONT> He shakes his head, it wasn’t so much about Achilles, but rather how ignorant his opponent truly was. He’d rather rely on visuals because he can’t produce quality anything. Too bad those visuals ain’t even showing up. Heh. “Now Leaky, when I said revenge, I didn’t mean YOUR revenge against Titan. I meant mine, against YOU. Ya see, I’m going to enjoy burning you in this match, which is how you win by the way, not by pinfall. Because the last time you were fortunate enough to Main Event, you cost me something. You cost me the World Heavyweight Championship by allowing yourself to get pinned by Jobber Boy. I can’t tell you how furious I was to see your skank ass get pinned and him being declared the new Champion. I lost my title without ever actually losing. THAT pissed me off and now, heh heh, now I get to have my revenge. Now I get to do you in for costing me the title. I’m sure now that you think back on it you’ll get proud of yourself. Well go for it pal, because come Sunday night, you’re going to be wishing you never took that match. Sunday, your finished Leaky. The ICON Championship is the second, or third if you include MOD, most prestigious Championship in this company. Do you really think I’m going to come back on my return and allow it to fall into the hands of someone like YOU? When it has been in the hands of TALENTED people such that of Rebecca Rancid, Novacaine, Syck, Y2Jesus, Sparrow, Valek and Amethyst Jane. Possibly a few more I’ve left out. Fact is Leaky, you’re not on their level, and you’re damn sure not on my level. Devil’s Night V, you’re stepping into MY realm, and pal, I’m going to slaughter you.�?/FONT> Seifer winks and shuts the camera off as he steps around and makes his way to the front of the ship. “I don’t know why BUD keeps that guy around.�?/FONT> “Every company needs jobber’s babe.�?/FONT> “Dah well, tomorrow night I’m hitting one right out of the park.�?/FONT> “Good. Now then, since you seem relaxed about this match.�?/FONT> “Of course.�?/FONT> “Kiss me then.�?/FONT> Awww, how cute. They kiss, only Rebecca has something up her sleeve because she pushes Seifer back�?AND PUSHES HIM OFF THE SHIP. Literally. “IMMORTAL OVER BOARD!!�?Yells Rebecca as Seifer splashes into the ocean below. He has the mad expression on his face as the ship continues to sail forward. “That wasn’t funny. Um Becca?�?/FONT> “You know what he’d say, YOU JUST GOT THE WETDOWN!�?/FONT> “The wetdown?! THE FUCKING WETDOWN?! I’ll tell you want, the wetdown ain’t got nothin�?on The Seifmadness.�?/FONT> “Yeah, beliee dat playa! See you in Mexico!�?/FONT> “Ah hell no... Baby?�?/FONT> The ship continues to sail, further away from Seifer. “Damnit. Good thing this shit isn’t being recorded. COME BACK!!!!!!!!�?/FONT> The scene ends with Seifer in the middle of the ocean. LIKE OH NOES MAYBE A WHALE IS GOING TO EAT TEH IMMORTAL! OOC: Blah on the end of this, I wrote it hours after my chi and punchyness were gone. | | | |
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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ Jaketros and the Leackacy BarBarians... —} | | THE SEIFEARIAN EMPIRE It has ended. The Roman Empire of Seifelios the Great has finally come to an end. Seifelios’s quest to conquer lands, most notably the ICONoclast land in the Far East has now been nothing but a futile effort. He hopes and dreams of destinies in having an empire built on respect and fear are no more. For a mere man who is trying to imitate a once great legendary warrior has shot an arrow in his heel, in just a couple days it will lead to his death and that will be the end of the Imperator Seifelios. Never having lost a battle he will die as a great warrior. The only thing is, there isn’t a damn chance Seifelios is going to take an arrow to the heel and die from it. And most certainly he won’t allow this rip off Achilles to get away with it. Seifelios doesn’t fall to weaklings like this, if he dies, he will die a warriors death. His destiny will come true, and there isn’t anyone can do about it.
Seifelios looks down at the arrow in his heel and immediately goes to rip it out.
// Barnibus -}: It may get infected Seifelios! You remember the story of the real Achilles. Seifelios tosses Barnibus and glare. // Seifelios -}: Do I look like a mere mortal to you?! // Barnibus -}: But you are�?/FONT> A smile spreads on Seifelios’s face. // Seifelios -}: Not for long Barnibus, not for long. Years from now, centuries, millenniums from now people will be speaking of the Seifearian Empire and how great it was. People who could only wish they would have thought up of something so great. It’s not just a thought Barnbius, it’s an act of life. It’s a destiny that I am supposed to accomplish. Achilles may have shot me with an arrow, but I will hunt him down and skin him. I will show no mercy to a man who attempted to kill me. I will then seek out Jaketros of Sparta and kill him much like the gods asked me to. Once again Seifelios pauses, unsure of himself almost. Something wasn’t right again. He shrugs it off. // Seifelios -}: Consider it a prophecy Barnibus. After that, there is nothing and no power that is going to stop us from taking over the land of the ICONoclasts. Now to attend to business, oh Achilles! Seifelios with one swift move pulls the arrow that was lodged deep into his heel. He grits his teeth while doing so and then removes his shoe, ripping a piece of cloth off his attire he wraps his heel up tightly and places his shoe back on as he grabs his Omnipotent sword and marches over to where General is. He hops on him and kicks the sides of the horse as General takes off the direction Achilles was in. He had long since fled after he heard his name being called in utter angry. But Seifelios was far too determined to be stopped by a coward who attempts a hit and run attack. As if that was going to defeat Seifelios. Meanwhile Danteserius and Barnibus take command of the army and lead them into the city of Sparta where they intend on staying the night or week or however long it was going to take. // Barnibus -}: So how long do you think it shall take? // Danteserius -}: Knowing Seifelios, not very long. Achilles couldn’t have gotten far and Seifelios won’t allow the injury to halt him. It may slow him down a little, but it shall not stop him. I say that he will be back in Sparta by tonight, tomorrow morning at the latest. // Barnibus -}: True, we aren’t dealing with the real Achilles anyways, we’re dealing with a wannabe coward. Achilles would have never run off, he would have stood up straight to the surprising challenge and taken the bull by the horns and attempted to wrestle him down. // Danteserius -}: This is why the rumors and tales are true; Seifelios will become the greatest warrior of all time. They head off towards Sparta while cursing can be heard way way into the distance. // Seifelios -}: Achilles where are you coward?! Show yourself! Seifelios has now come across a series of stone rocks that almost look similar to that of the Mayan Ruins. How coincidental. He circles on his horse and sighs, he knew Achilles was here, hiding, just waiting to strike. He dismounts General and draws his sword. // Seifelios -}: I know you’re here Achilles! FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN! He continues to look around, looking behind various stones but still finds nothing. Finally he sees someone walking towards him, the sun shines brightly and makes it hard to make out who it was. Seifelios has to squint for it does not look to be Achilles. The man nears and Seifelios stands guard, not knowing who this person was. // Man -}: You have destroyed Sparta Seifelios. // Seifelios -}: Yes�?and you might you be. He looks around, readying himself incase this was a trap. // Man -}: I am Jaketros, the Greatest Warrior of Sparta. A sudden realization finally came over Seifelios as he looks towards the man he was supposed to kill. // Seifelios -}: Jaketros. The gods have told me about you. // Jaketros -}: As they have told me about you, Seifelios the Great of Rome. Ares had said that I must kill you, but�?/FONT> Seifelios interrupts him and finishes his sentence. // Seifelios -}: An oracle said otherwise, didn’t she. He nods his head, not too surprised that Seifelios was aware of this. // Jaketros -}: Mars said the same thing to you, did he not. He looks around still, he knew Achilles was near, ready to strike at any moment. // Seifelios -}: That he did. I know disobeying his wishes for me to kill you will anger him, but I’ve had a bad feeling about this for a long time. Something just isn’t right, I’m not achieving my destiny by following someone else’s orders. // Jaketros -}: Destiny? You want to achieve your destiny you need to become a loner and go out and get the job done. // Seifelios -}: Worry not about me Jaketros. I know exactly what I am doing. And right at the moment, I am going to find and kill Achilles. Before Seifelios or Jaketros can say another word a thundering can be heard as thousands of footsteps appear to be running towards them. // Seifelios -}: What in Heaven’s name?! Jaketros draws his sword and backs up to where he’s standing back to back with Seifelios. // Jaketros -}: They’ll be coming from all directions. We’ll have to fight them off like this. // Seifelios -}: Who are they? // Jaketros -}: Midgets. // Seifelios -}: Midgets? // Jaketros -}: Yes, midgets. Of the Leakacy Barbarians. Seifelios gives off a confused frown as he too has his sword drawn and ready for the invaders. // Seifelios -}: I didn’t realize midgets could be that barbaric. // Jaketros -}: Oh they can be, to humanity in itself. They’re an embarrassment Seifelios. And they’re quite easy to defeat. Beyond the stones and up over the hills we now see the swarm of Midget Leaky Barbarians all charging forward with guns. Yes, guns. // Seifelios -}: Wait�?are those�?plastic water guns? // Jaketros -}: Sadly yes. // Seifelios -}: They’re morons. This time period doesn’t have guns yet. No one in 2000 some years from now give or take a few I’m going to feel as if I’m wasting my time. �?/FONT> // Seifelios -}: Anyways, I know how to defeat these imbeciles. // Jaketros -}: I usually just swing my sword and kill a good thousand of them with one blow they’re so weak. A smile spreads over Seifelios’s face. // Seifelios -}: Allow me to show you why they call me Seifelios the Great. He places the sword down in front of him into the ground and stands in front of it, lifting his arms up into the air and his head as well. // Seifelios -}: Upon the power of myself these midget barbarians are no match for me! For us! For I am their savior and if they wish to live they will bow down before ME their Great Czar in FEAR! For Upon this day I hereby proclaim that it is a dawning of a new era, that of the Seifearian Empire! No longer will I fight blindly for Rome. I am a proud Roman and my accomplishments will make Rome even greater than it already is. But without me, it would still be stuck under Noxima’s failing rule! I have restored greatness to the Empire. Soon The Land of the ICONoclast shall be under my rule! I will not allow some petty wet down midgets stop me from achieving my goal. NOW BOW DOWN BEFORE ME!!! Just as he commands the thousands upon thousand of midgets bow down before Seifelios. He has a smug look on his face as he turns back to Jaketros. // Seifelios -}: See. Seifelios pulls his sword from the ground and in lightning fast suddenly blows he begins to slaughter the midgets bowing down to him. Jaketros sees this and begins to do the same. Within�?an hour they have slaughtered every last one of them as they simply bowed down and didn’t do a thing to defend themselves. Defenseless they were to the power of Seifelios the Great. // Seifelios -}: Fear Jaketros. I shall instill it into the minds of my enemies and use it as a tool for defeat. It is what will allow my victorious come with even less effort than going in and fighting them without any mental games. I will soon be known as the Master of the Mindgames. For this is my empire, and this is MY destiny. Jaketros nods his head. // Jaketros -}: We must go Seifelios. The gods wish to speak with it. Almost laughter comes from Seifelios, he was feeling a little more arrogant than before. He takes one last look around and finds no Achilles among the thousands of dead Leakacy Midgets. // Seifeios -}: Let us go then. I will have to find this Achilles another day and handle my business. With that, the two newfound friends and warriors head off in search of the gods. | | | |
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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ Burn In Hell�?.. —} | | Being the sexy sweet heart that she is, Rebecca had turned the ship around and picked Seifer back up. They were now on their way to the coast of Mexico, Seifer stood at the helm of the ship as he guided the ship into the bay and watched as Becca jumped off and tied her down. He too grabbed his things and walked off the ship as well. “Got everything?�?/FONT> “That I do. Let’s go.�?/FONT> The two of them head down the dock hand in hand as they make their way to the main office of the port and Seifer pays for the parking of his ship. A few minutes later as requested a Taxi Cab arrives and the two of them get in. “Hola Senor Seifer en Senorita Rebecca.�?/FONT> “Hello�?Jose. Take us to The Inferno at the Mayan Ruins.�?/FONT> “Ah yes, us Mexicans very happy BUD in town. Bring big money.�?/FONT> “I’m sure it does Jose.�?/FONT> “You wrestle there tonight, right?�?/FONT> He speaks with them as they drive off. “That I do. Fighting Leaky Format for what was formally her Championship.�?/FONT> “And you better win that too, I mean, I heard the rumors going backstage buzzing from those Melina pictures with the Smackdown Tag Team titles and how good I’d look wearing nothing but them.”�?/FONT> “Ohhh yes, she is very hot.�?/FONT> Seifer smiles, “See Jose, that is why I must win tonight. I mean, just the thought of having Rebecca Rancid naked on my couch wearing nothing but the Master of the Domain and ICON Championships is enough to make a man�?well you get the point, dontcha?�?/FONT> “Pussy.�?/FONT> Both Seifer and Rebecca wear an almost astonished look on their faces after such a blunt remark. “What’d you say?�?/FONT> Jose now seems to stutter as if he was trying to cover himself and not look so embarrassed. “Oh I uh I say Pussy, you know Pussycat Dolls. You said Dontcha. And the Pussycat Dolls did that song.�?/FONT> Rebecca rolls her eyes, she knew the song, hell if it weren’t for her Seifer wouldn’t have known about it either. “Yes well, I know you get what I’m talking about. Anyways, so to top off the fact I want this Icon Championship, I get to think of celebration night. Because I’ve long since earned my stripes and I don’t need to go home and lick my wounds and have this big night of celebration being a hotel sandwich like so many others have done.�?/FONT> “You have big tough fight though.�?/FONT> “Not really. The biggest thing against me will be the Cell and the Fire. The only thing is, I know how to work both of them to my advantage. Leaky fears the Cell. I respect it. If you fear it, it will punish you, not to mention what I’m going to do to you. If you respect it, it will help you.�?/FONT> “I not follow. How it help you?�?/FONT> “It’s a mental thing Jose. It can’t actually help you physically, but if mentally you respect it, it changes you. It’s not something that can be easily explained, you just have to experience it to know what I’m talking about. I myself have great experience in these cage environment matches so I know exactly what I’m talking about.�?/FONT> “Especially since you’re nearly flawless in them.�?/FONT> Seifer winks at her, “Damn right. Not to mention the fire element is involved, which works to my benefit as well. As it would yours.�?/FONT> “Well good luck tonight. I watch when I get off work.�?/FONT> They pull up to the Ruins parking lot section and Seifer holds up a hand. “This will be fine Jose.�?/FONT> “You no wish to go to back entrance where all the others go?�?/FONT> “I don’t mind walking.�?He reaches into his pocket and pulls out quite a few bills and hands them to Jose. “Enjoy yourself.�?/FONT> They both get out and Jose thanks them. “Thank you, Thank you.�?/FONT> “Take care Jose.�?Rebecca says, being kind to the smaller Mexican. Hey, it doesn’t hurt to be nice once in a while. Besides, this isn’t America where people are too uptight and have a ‘I’m better than anyone else�?attitude. This is Mexico where they’re a little more laid back. The two of them grab their bags and walk in the grass towards the Mayan Ruins. It was quite an extravagant thing to see at night. They had torches all around as the people heading their for extremely siked for it, it would be a great show for them. Rebecca whispers into Seifer’s ears, “Sure walking amongst the public is the smartest idea?�?/FONT> “Sure why not.�?/FONT> “Well you told me the story about you and Kill Switch and how you and him tried to acquire a Mexican army.�?/FONT> Grrrr, now Seifer was mad. “God damnit we ended up in jail for a short time too. And fucking Omen stealing the jar of pennies! Thanks for reminding me babe. Cause we really need to do that again and this time get that army so we can go take over Canada. Hah, the modern day Seifearian Empire!�?/FONT> As they walk a reporter that looks like a rat comes running up towards, it’s BUD Reporter Jeremy Michaels. “Seifer! Rebecca!�?/FONT> “What do you want Jerm?�?/FONT> “Your autograph?�?/FONT> “Kiss my ass and ask your questions already.�?/FONT> “Alright, well welcome to The Mayan Ruins.�?/FONT> “Oh and cut the bullshit, mmkay.�?/FONT> “Right�?ok um, well BUD’s been here for a few days and we know that you came in on your ship. To be honest everyone’s been really looking forward to your arrival. Since you are in the Main Event and all, hell you’ve been the talk of the town, over shadowing even the returns of legends Syck, Ruckus, Korey Karnage, and the returns of NaTo and Whisper. How does that feel?�?/FONT> Seifer laughs, come on, look at who you’re asking this to. Get a grip. “How do you think it feels Jerm? Wait, don’t answer that. You have no idea how it feels because you’ve probably never been in this situation.�?/FONT> “Probably?�?/FONT> “Okay never since there isn’t nor will there ever be someone as influential as I am. It feels great, it really does, but it’s also what I deserve seeing as very few of them can even hold a candle to me. Past circumstances have proved that.�?/FONT> “I know it’s a very tired subject but I gotta ask you, what do you have to say for all the people hating on you? I mean, we even heard the new comer Steen mentioning you along the likes of Korey Karnage for returning and getting a title shot. What do you have to say about that?�?/FONT> “To be honest with you, besides that little remark, no one else has even commented on the fact that I’m getting a shot at the Icon. Well I did hear something about me taking the spotlight from originally Titan, and Leaky because they can’t compete at my level, but other than that it was all shadowed on the fact that I got the Main Event nod. Well since finally someone did mention the title shot, I’ll comment on it. So?�?/FONT> “That’s it?�?/FONT> “That’s all that matters. It’s not like I haven’t done shit to deserve it besides, I said I was coming for it a long, long time ago. And in a more storyline way of doing things, that’s how people get title shots as long as they can pull their weight. But people tend to think that they’ve got to wait for management to go out and hand them their shot. Fine by me if you want to allow your career to be placed into the hands of management. Not that they can’t give you opportunities when you deserve it, but they’ve got everyone else just like you who do the same thing. But enough of me preaching about how to handle your own careers, God knows I’ve done it enough and no one seems to listen. Very well, don’t listen to the most successful guy in the history of BUD and how he got it done. Don’t pay a word of attention, you all, and even you Leaky, can continue to go on living your career in a realm of mediocrity while I live in a realm of excellence simply because I will not settle for anything less.�?/FONT> “And the Main Event spot that you have?�?/FONT> “I’ve deserved it, and though I got criticism for it, I’d like to see those critics talk now. Tell me what BUD Superstar has put more effort than I did for Devil’s Night V to make it something to talk about. Not only did I bring excitement and gave people something to talk about more so than the other returnees, but I’ve out done everyone. Whisper put up a good effort but in the end, it pales in comparison to what I have done. Will this match tonight be a match of the year nomination? Pfft, as good as I do and as good of a match I’m able to carry Leaky through, it won’t. it needs a joint effort and Leaky simply is not capable of putting on such greatness. But I can assure you that I will make this worthwhile. After all, not even a COMBINED effort of Nato and Hunter have been able to top what I’ve done. That in itself is saying something when I can outdo the Champion on my return. This is why I Main Event. So haters, please by all means attempt to tell me I don’t deserve this spot, because the way I see it is this, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! Exactly. Not a goddamn thing. So tonight, I’m not sweating any of you, I’m damn sure not sweating Leaky Format. The only thing I’m sweating is the fun I’m going to have with Rebecca once I win the ICON Championship, and that sweat just comes from the anticipation. Then again I know she gets wet…WITH ANTICIPATION! For tonight as well.�?/FONT> “Alright I’ve got just about one last question. Earlier on Leaky was talking about how you were making yourself bigger than this match, thoughts?�?/FONT> Seifer looks at Rebecca and nods at her as she continues walking towards the backstage area as Seifer walks over to a stone column that had fire coming out of it. Beneath it was a stone bench in which he takes a seat. The camera shifts to catch the errie fiery glow from the fire on Seifer’s face. He smiles and soon begins to laugh, “Son, I AM bigger than this match. I AM bigger than that cell, and I AM hotter than the fire surrounding it. Burn In Hell�? Maybe you need a little bit of a history lesson here, so I’m going to give it to you. “October 19th, 2003. The company: Championship Wrestling League, CWL. The very company that had just previously came off a Survivor Series outing with another company in the SCXW. We had won the five on five with me eliminating three of their five superstars and getting the MVP, standing tall on CWL’s side along my nemesis and the very man who trained Dante Cross, Triple H, and his wife Manson. It was a victory for CWL, but the entire evening didn’t go exactly as planned. It was The Undertaker of SCXW who managed to defeat Malicious for the CWL World Championship that night. The next month I took it upon myself to bring the title back to where it belonged, so I did just that. Since it was the CWL World title and I impressed management at the Series, I was given the chance to choose what match I wanted it to be. So at CWL Ascension, our last PPV, I fought The Undertaker for the World Championship inside of a Burn in Hell�?match. A match designed for heated punishment in one that would end up being a thriller. It was no secret that I was an expert in cage match environments, at the time having lost none in my career. Not to mention the added element of fire only made it a little bit more dangerous.�?/FONT> Seifer grins, one of those evil sadistic sort of grins now, “That match changed something inside of me. It brought out my more sadistic edge that very few have seen. Infact, the last time I think people saw that sadistic edge was this time�?last year. When I went toe to toe with my perpetual nemesis inside of The Pit twelve feet deep in the earth in Death Valley. I didn’t care about him, his family, his child. Nothing mattered but punishing him. And I did just that. Eventually we fought to the top of the Cell, and I hit my finisher on him, the Knights of the Round�? Though now it’s the Realm of Nightmares�? That was a nightmare for him, as I brought his body up over my head and slammed him down onto the top of that cell, causing the entire thing to collapse from the impact and our weights. We brought the entire structure down and I ended up on top of the steel while he was below it. His arm, right in the fire. One might normally thing that I would have gotten up after I’d recover from the bump and raise my hands in victory. But I didn’t. Instead I made sure to pin him down. I held onto his arm as even I could feel the heat coming from the flames and I held him there and held him there as I started smelling his burning flesh. I looked into his eyes, and do you know what I saw?�?/FONT> His eyes are gleaming now with sick excitement, “I saw FEAR Leaky. I saw the fear in his eyes as he knew that I was not going to show him ANY mercy whatsoever. The bell had rung numerous times, I didn’t even hear it. My music was echoing around the arena, nothing. Referees, officials, nothing mattered or even got into my mind but continuing to put pressure and punish this man. It wasn’t until my then partner Phantom came to the ring and held the CWL World Championship in front of my eyes that my gaze, my trance begun to break. I released the pressure on Taker’s arm and rolled over to a stand position. I grabbed that Championship and held it up high with pride knowing that I literally took my opponent to HELL and I was the soul person to return with the prize. THAT Leaky, is what MY match is. That is what you’ve got to look forward to in just a few hours. Not even the wet down is going to be able to stop the Seifmadness from spreading in that cage tonight. The cage, the fire, it’s only going to renew my passion for this business and my desire to become the Icon Championship. Your fate is to be burnt tonight Leaky, I will be the one who brings you suffering and shatters your dreams.�?/FONT> Seifer still has that glare in his eyes as Michael’s motions to the cameraman to cut the feed and he does so, we then fade out with Seifer looking more serious and ready to go then he was previously. Something about that cell that brings out a vicious side in the man. His match, his Pay Per View, his chance to win the one belt he has never won. | | | |
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| | | //~ A Transcending Immortality Presentation... | | | | //~ Victory... —} | | What originally started with Seifelios taking over the supreme power in Rome and leading the Roman Empire in his image quickly shifted to him realizing that if he truly wanted to achieve his destiny he would have to go all out. So he did, he went in and he destroyed everything in his path, forging an empire of fear. The Seifearian Empire was running wild through the world lead by none other than Seifelios the Great. The Imperator never to have lost a battle. The ultimate battle was about to take place and much to Seifelios�?surprise, it was a cakewalk. He lead his army into the land of ICONoclast and defeated them all, slaughtering ever last one of them as he laid claim to his new territory. There was nothing or no one that could stop Seifelios and the Seifearian Empire now. Not even Achilles, for the two had done battle and in the end, it was Achilles who was killed. Seifelios was on top of the world, ready and willing to take whatever new challenge came his way.
We fade back into reality where Seifer is currently backstage at the Mayan Ruins. He had recently caught wind of Leaky’s stupidity once more as he simply shakes his head and sighs. He had a few hours to spare before his match so he figured he’d cut another promo, but not even Leaky was worth that much now.
“Leaky�?no words can describe how stupid you are. No one even knows what the fuck you’re talking about and you never back it up in the ring. This is why you’ve been here five or six months and have yet to win BUD gold. You think I’d bow down to you? Please nigger, in just a few hours I’m going to burn you alive.�?/FONT> Seifer didn’t need to give Leaky anything else since he hadn’t even watched a single one of Seifer’s promos, other wise he would have made a better attempt but instead he failed to shine in the spot that was given to him. One that will surely never be given to him again because he is unworthy of it. Waste our time Leaky, it will cost you tonight. “One last thing. After tonight�?well, pictures might be worth a thousand words, but videos are worth millions.�?/FONT> Seifer walks away as we focus in on a television set. It shows a baseball game. The bases are loaded and a Grand Slam is hit right out of the park�?A sign of things to come? I think so. The scene fades out. Emperor
Imperator
Immortal
Transcendent
Master
Icon
Grand Slam Champion Seifer the Great Yeah! haha
Still 4 Horsemen
2006
And don't worry bout that ICON title
It's comin, you know I'm gon do it
Ha ha
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